Alex

"I got one word for you cariño" her eyes look at me, "what is that querido?" she replies, i take in a deep breath, "le Bretaña ellis me hacen el honor de

ser mi esposa?" her face was completly blank, i decided that i needed to show her what i ment, i got down on one knee and repeated the question, she

smiled and left, okay what the hell did she think i said? she came back a second later and handed me a paper towel, i flipped, not a toallas de papel miel,

"not a paper towl!" she backed up a bit, i pulled a ring out of my pocket, there went my life savings. "monada, me hacen el honor de ser mi esposa" her

eyes lit up,"Alex are you proposing to me?" my temper cooled, "si" like i have been trying to do for the last few minutes here in our kitchen as we unload

boxes! "que realmente tenemos que trabajar en mi español de su amor" i say quietly to my self, i slip the ring on her fingure, she smiles, "its

beautiful,Alejandro Fuentes sí voy a ser tu esposa para siempre y siempre por el mi español está muy bien" it finally hit me then she was just playing

with me she knew exactly what i said, i gave her and amused look, "you were playing with me, werent you querido?" she gave a little shrug, "you looked

nervous" i rolled my eyes, "yeah and that was the way to make me not nervous? making me feel like an idiot for speaking a romantic language of love?"

she gave me an evil smile, "mi corazón you dont need me to make you look like an idiot you do that perfecto on your own"

"THATS RIGHT!" i said, and within about three milliseconds of me saying it i realized what i had just said, she gave me an inocent smile and bolted

through moving boxes, "yeah thats right you better run chica"

Brittany

He asked me to be his wife in spanish, how romantic but Alex needed a bit of humor to lighten the situation he looked as if he was going to jump out of

his skin as he stood there so i went and got him a paper towel why i decided to grab that well it was the first thing on the counter, "que realmente

tenemos que trabajar en mi español de su amor" i hear him say, time to let him know. "its beautiful,Alejandro Fuentes

sí voy a ser tu esposa para siempre y siempre por el mi español está muy bien" he suddenly got a look on his face, i am so amused, "you looked

nervous"

"yeah and that was the way to make me not nervous? making me feel like an idiot for speaking a romantic language of love?" okay one more joke on

him, "mi corazón you dont need me to make you look like an idiot you do that perfecto on your own" he nodded, "THATS RIGHT" he shouted with a

determined look, i giggled and closed my eyes for a second, giving a inocent smile i ran like my life depended on across the kitchen and down the hall, i

heard behind me, "yeah thats right you better run chica" i knew i was toast, the hall came to an end, either have alex catch me or run into the bedroom,

bedroom, ran in there and shut the closet doors.